After drinking the fragrant glutinous rice porridge, Huang Ying's belly instantly warmed, and the uncomfortable feeling gradually disappeared.

Seeing that she had eaten breakfast, Gu Rui didn't stay any longer.

His new company is still in the preparatory stage, and there are still many things that require him to be busy.

After saying goodbye to them, he hurried to the company.

The nanny packed the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen.

Huang Ying was very exhausted, went to the sofa in the living room and greeted the two little guys, preparing to go back to her room.

Long Xiaobao looked at her tired face and pursed his mouth, looked at her and said, "Mommy, you don't have to work so hard, I can make money to support you."

"And me, and me, I can also make money to raise mommy." Long Xiaobei on the side also jumped up and rushed to speak.

Huang Ying couldn't help but sneered, and raised her hand and rubbed their little heads, "Okay, Mommy will wait for you to grow up and make money to support me."

Obviously, he didn't take what these two little guys said seriously.

"Play by yourself, Mommy will go upstairs to rest for a while, and then come down to accompany you later."

Huang Ying smiled and greeted them before returning to her room.

Long Xiaobao glanced at the closed door in front of him, squinted, turned his head to the side of Long Xiaobei and said, "I want to help Mommy make money, so she doesn't have to work so hard?"

"Yes." Long Xiaobei nodded busy from the side, his big eyes bright like two small light bulbs.

Long Xiaobao hooked his finger to the table on the side, and Long Xiaobei immediately ran to the table and handed it to Long Xiaobao.

Long Xiaobao turned on the computer and typed in a web address in the browser. After a few rapid jumps on the screen, a black X symbol finally appeared.

The little hand jumps on the keyboard, enters the account number and password, and logs in.

Click on the task page and click on one from the row of yellow-level tasks.

the other side.

After Chen Jun left the hotel, he returned to the city hall. When he arrived at the door of the office, he happened to ran into Lang Feng with a document in his hand and went to look for him.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but open his mouth.

The boss has always paid great attention to image, even when he was resting in private on weekdays, he had never seen a trace of wrinkles in his clothes.

What's the situation today?

His clothes are crumpled, and people who don't know think he has been ravaged!

Chen Jun walked past him blankly.

Lang Feng was stunned and hurriedly followed, "Boss, you...you were...you were...you were...well...won't I take someone to..."

The door of the office behind him slammed shut.

Lang Feng was almost thrown to his nose by the door, took a busy step back, touched his nose with lingering fear, and turned to leave.

Before stepping out a few steps, I suddenly thought that I was coming to him for something, so he hurriedly turned back and raised his hand to knock on the door.

The office door was closed, and there was no movement inside.

Lang Feng couldn't push the door directly, so he had to wait outside.

It wasn't until half an hour later that there was a voice coming in from the office.

Lang Feng then opened the door and went in, "Boss, R's National Third Peace Conference offered a reward yesterday, and tomorrow there will be a batch of arms that will pass through K City, and people will be asked to provide waterways.

According to the information I have received, this batch of munitions is not simple, and there are a batch of new types of poison P in private possession. "

Chen Jun twisted his eyebrows slightly, "I see."